Dueño Del Viento

He was a soldier
A buddy of the ghost and also the brave
And they’re gonna know now
About the man I’m singing to today
Real good guy
If they give the order hot, he gets the job done

Now he’s a pilot
But not for the Mexicans, he makes his own trips
Special ones for the business
His job is really dangerous
But up in the air
He’s free like the birds and he loves it

Master of the wind
The air belongs to him, he says with a smile
Bring it on, buddy, his loyal, sincere friend
The country guy is a warrior, eager for action
Chases and achievements, all in the air

Without making a sound, with the lights turned off
The friend flies, his calculations are spot on
And he faces fate, and if he gets sleepy
Or gets pissed off along the way, he does a wheelie
Air forces have chased him in the mountains
It’s his routine, and he turns the tables
And just when they least expect it
He’s among the clouds
That’s how he disappears, and he’s got a Cheyenne
I heard about him around here.